Rebirth and daily cultivation

Huang Zhongfei's solo ended.

Although many girls shouted excitedly and wanted him to sing another song, Huang Zhongfei still walked down from the podium.

Li Shi walked from the darkness to the podium.

Zhao Xiaofeng bent his waist and walked through the crowd, returning to the square formation of Class 2, Grade 2 in a low-key manner.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's done!" He was respectful.

Qi Tianheng: "Not bad."

He didn't ask how much it cost, because this little money was just a small amount for him.

Zhao Xiaofeng took the initiative to explain: "I asked her to come over during the change of hosts in the middle of the evening party to cut the cake for us."

He didn't say how much it cost, because it would easily dilute Brother Tian's temperament.

Well, he sent it to Brother Tian on QQ. This time he invited Yan Chuchen and spent 2,000 yuan.

The conversation between the two startled Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan around them, and Chai Wei couldn't help but look at them sideways.

Qi Tianheng took it calmly, neither sad nor happy: "Okay, you arrange it, and make sure everyone gets a piece of cake."

After hearing this, Guo Kunnan did not respond. High school students are still a little embarrassed about accepting favors from others, and are far from being as smooth as people in society.

Hu Jun is more mature. He praised: "Brother Tian! Too strong!"

On the stage, Yan Chuchen, wearing an evening dress, stood elegantly and dignified. She said with a bright and clear voice:

"Just now, we listened to Huang Zhongfei's solo. He used notes to interpret the expectations and visions for the New Year..."

Dong Jiayi from Class 1 looked at the stage from a distance, a little sad: "Originally, I could have performed on stage tonight."

Wei Xiuyuan made small talk, trying to gain experience and increase his experience bar: "Why didn't you go on stage?"

Dong Jiayi: "Speechless, because I was eliminated."

Wei Xiuyuan smiled awkwardly: "Haha, it turns out that I was eliminated. I was eliminated too. We are in the same boat."

The college entrance examination mercenary Du Chuan looked at his inferior appearance and shook his head secretly, 'It's meaningless labor with no benefits! ’

While thinking like this, his eyes behind his glasses inadvertently passed by Class 8, and then he saw a male classmate sitting alone in the crowd.

He was Chen Qian, who was reading under the dim moonlight, accompanying his textbooks and blending with knowledge.

Du Chuan: “?”

Cui Yu asked Dong Jiayi: “I like your hot dance very much, why didn’t you choose it?”

Dong Jiayi: “First of all, thank you for your love.”

Cui Yu: “You’re welcome.”

Dong Jiayi had a complicated expression: “Because they formed a group, I can’t beat them alone.”

Yan Chuchen on the stage said: “Next, let’s enjoy the dance [The Sun Never Sets] brought by Class 7, Class 8, Class 9… of Senior 1.”

The background board of the stage suddenly changed color, and then a group of girls came from the south.

They wore bow-tied shirts on their upper body, pleated skirts on their lower body, and slippery long white socks on their legs, looking youthful and beautiful.

Cui Yu didn’t care about others, and quickly opened his eyes to look.

The last program was Huang Zhongfei's solo performance, and many people were still not satisfied. Some people were worried about whether this program could dominate the audience, but now the worries are gone.

The ghostly howls of boys were heard in the square formation.

As the prelude of the music sounded softly, the girls showed sweet smiles. They cooperated with each other tacitly, and their movements seemed to be injected with countless vitality.

The girls in their teens, two or three carefully selected from each class, were jumping around at this moment, and the youthful liveliness was almost overflowing.

Guo Kunnan's Dao Heart Wheel shook left and right, unable to lock on the target, and didn't know who to split for.

Meng Gui: "The one with double ponytails and pink skirt is good."

Duan Shigang rubbed his hands: "It's really good! The little waist is twisted, and the little hips are shaking!"

He sipped.

Gentleman Meng Gui recalled the past: "Have you noticed that the pink skirt with double ponytails is familiar?"

Duan Shigang glanced fiercely again: "No, the pink skirt is the hottest among the seven or eight girls. I can't stand it. It's so beautiful!"

As the dance moves, the skirts of these lively girls dance in the rotation, like blooming flowers, blooming with brilliant colors.

Cui Yu spitted: "Ni Ma, Gangzi, you are really wretched!"

Duan Shigang held up his mobile phone at this time, zooming in on the skirt of others.

"You are still talking about me?" Duan Shigang was not convinced. Cui Yu was lying on the bench at this moment, holding Huang Yuzhu's telescope, trying to see the details.

Shan Kaiquan and others moved away. These two guys were too wretched. It was shameful to be friends with him.

Only the "asking party" Liu Chuandao said: "Gangzi, if you take a picture, remember to send it to my QQ."

At the back of the square formation of Class 8 of Grade 2, someone cheered: "Sister Ai!"

"Ahhh, Sister Ai is so beautiful!"

"Let's line up and shout one, two, three, let General Ai debut!"

Cheers like this were heard frequently.

Ma Shicheng and the others turned around.

They saw the first-year students behind them showing proud expressions. There was a handsome boy who was the leader and talked about it: "I told you that Sister Ai will definitely be able to beat the others when she goes up!"

Someone said loudly: "When competing for the quota, Sister Ai directly PKed the other dancing girls as soon as she appeared."

When Class 1 heard these words, Dong Jiayi's face darkened.

Wei Xiuyuan remembered the boy and whispered: "Jiayi, when they come to my store to buy things in the future, I will give them expired snacks!"

"..." Dong Jiayi, "That's not necessary."

When a girl says "no", it's equivalent to "yes". Wei Xiuyuan noticed that the love progress bar jumped from 99.9% to 99.91%.

When Shan Kaiquan heard the high school freshman's arrogance, he couldn't help but want to say that Bai Yuxia's dance was not passed, but saying so would reveal his ambition.

So Shan Kaiquan said: "In terms of programs, several from our class were selected, and they were the best in the school."

Dong Qingfeng was sitting in the center of the square, surrounded by Meng Ziyun, Xin Youling, Jiang Yanan, and Shen Qing'e. He was sitting on half of the country.

He heard the ostentatious "Sister Ai" from behind, and the corners of Dong Qingfeng's mouth slowly raised, like a wolf in the dark forest, looking for prey.

He silently remembered the name but had no words.

The front of the phalanx is the best viewing position.

Xue Yuantong sat on a chair, holding a bag of beef jerky given by Shan Qingrong.

However, because she had eaten too much at night, she was a little exhausted. She put the beef jerky to her mouth, but she couldn't eat it.

In desperation, she had no choice but to share the dried beef with Shang Caiwei beside her.

After Shang Caiwei got the snacks, she suddenly heard Xue Yuantong say: "I was hurt by wine and meat, and I am so incompetent. From today on, I will give up wine and meat!"

Shang Caiwei lowered her head, her palm-sized face hidden under her hair.

She picked up a piece of beef and ate it silently. Tongtong next to her looked at her silently.

Shang Caiwei handed it to her: "Do you want to eat it?"

"No, no, I'll just take a look." Xue Yuantong sat on the chair and looked at the stage again.

The timid Shang Caiwei said nothing.

When students from Class 2 and Class 1 saw Xue Yuantong occupying a chair to himself, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "What an awesome person!"

…

The dressing room in Building 4.

Jiang Shanyue, a senior high school student, is dressed in red, with red cloth wrapped around her waist, arms, and chest. She is as delicate as fire, and contrasts with her fair skin. She is mysterious and charming, and is unforgettable at first sight.

She was talking to another girl at the moment: "It's normal for him not to have feelings for you. Don't feel inferior to yourself. Don't underestimate yourself."

The girl said sadly: "I love him."

Jiang Shanyue said: "He loves others."

The girl is heartbroken.

Jiang Shanyue asked, "Do you know what the essence of love is?"

The girl shook her head.

Jiang Shanyue smiled and said: "The essence of love is the perdition of free will."

"I don't understand a bit."

Jiang Shanyue explained: "For example, if this person is ugly, I don't like him."

Girl: "I understand, because I don't look as good as the girl he likes, so he didn't choose me."

Jiang Shanyue: "Don't give up on yourself. God closes a door and you can open it again, because this is the function of the door and your appearance can change."

Nearby, Chen Siyu and her sister Chen Siqing were sitting side by side on the sofa, neatly and obediently waiting for Bai Yuxia to put on makeup, while listening to the senior sister's philosophy of life.

The girl was puzzled: "What if God closes all my doors and windows?"

Chen Siyu knew this question. She pointed to the vertical air conditioner in the classroom and said, "Then you can lie down because God is turning on the air conditioner!"

Jiang Shanyue was stunned, and then said: "It makes sense."

The girl left and prepared the props for her performance.

Chen Siyu praised: "Senior, you are so beautiful, you look like a born dancer."

One thing to say, Jiang Shanyue has long legs, a thin waist, fair skin and beautiful face. She is definitely a natural beauty.

Jiang Shanyue smiled: "You two are also good-looking, and you are still twins. Appearing together will definitely be a sensation."

The twins readily accepted the compliment.

The two of them were innocent and silly. Most people in the world were curious about twins, so the three of them soon got to know each other happily.

Jiang Shanyue stood up and danced gently in a circle, and the strands of red cloth fluttered with her dance.

Chen Siyu: "So beautiful!"

Chen Siqing: "Yeah, I heard that you want to play with fire. I can imagine the scene!"

Chen Siyu: "Hey, Jiang Ning is also playing with fire."

Jiang Shanyue inquired: "The one in the lounge?"

Chen Siyu: "Yes, Jiang Ning."

My sister Chen Siqing said: "He is always second in grade. He broke the record of four in three in the last sports meeting. He is a master of fighting, fish catching, and also has very cool magic tricks."

Jiang Shanyue: "Huh?"

He actually understood it so clearly.

Jiang Shanyue: "Excellent, but when I look at the title of his show, it's just as popular, and he ranks behind me."

Chen Siyu reminded: "Sister, luckily he is behind you. If he were in front of you, you might not be able to appreciate the magic. After all, you have to prepare for the game in advance."

Jiang Shanyue has been preparing for her show for a long time and is extremely confident about it. She smiled and said: "Actually, it's not good. I am in front of him and it is the same type of show. He must be under a lot of pressure."

Sister Chen Siqing: "It's okay, don't worry."

Sister Chen Siyu: "I can't let you get in front of me, right?"

Why does Jiang Shanyue think this is weird?

After chatting for a few more words, Jiang Shanyue danced in the dressing room again and asked the twins to help check her body.

Chen Siyu said: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Jiang Shanyue was praised several times, and she felt very happy, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

She was modest: "There are always some shortcomings, right?"

Chen Siyu: "Indeed, it's just a little flat. A breast pad would be perfect."

She didn't expect their words to be so bold. Jiang Shanyue was a little embarrassed. She said softly: "Actually, I made the mistake."

Chen Siyu: "Huh?"

She and her sister looked at each other and said, "If we get into trouble, the little flame of friendship will not be extinguished!" ’

Fortunately, Chen Siqing was more skilled, so she quickly tried to save her respect, "Hahaha, let's take two more~"

Jiang Shanyue lowered her head, her face as red as red: "I'm the one in charge."

…

"There is always someone who has to go first, and since the embrace cannot stay~"

The deep and vicissitudes of life came from the stage speakers, spread to the playground, and into the ears and hearts of many people.

The melody of the song [Ten Years] is like the ripples of memories, gently touching people's hearts and awakening long-forgotten emotions.

"I think of the time when I was with my husband. Every time we walked together, he always walked on the right to protect me."

"What happened later."

"Later I lost him, but I still call him husband, because after him, no one treated me so well."

Shan Xiao: "Excuse me, how old are you this year."

Girl: "I'm fourteen."

Shan Xiao: "..."

He didn't know what to say, so he decisively changed his target.

Although high school students have no emotional experience at all, many students still heard the sadness, and the shock of the scene was far greater than listening to songs with mobile phones and headphones.

The singing skills of the senior on the stage are not bad, and many people are sad.

"It's really good." Cao Kun praised.

As he was intoxicated by the lyrics, he looked forward and saw Meng Ziyun. They were once close, but now they could no longer talk and laugh together.

Ten years later, he didn't know her, and she wouldn't recognize him either.

Fate, it's a trick.

Guo Kunnan: "Yes, I thought of the girl I liked in junior high school."

Wang Longlong asked: "Which one?"

Guo Kunnan didn't know how to answer.

"This senior must have had a sad past!" Jiang Yanan concluded.

Many people empathized with him.

Some people are unique.

Chai Wei said: "I'm very puzzled, why do so many people say that he sings well, I don't think he sings well."

Cui Yu: "Come on, Brother Chai, perform a song."

Chai Wei retorted: "Do I have to know how to cool a refrigerator to comment on it?"

Yu Wen: "He has sung very hard, why do you still want to black him? Is it interesting to put one down and praise another?"

There are many people in the audience who try to show their uniqueness by belittling others.

In the northwest behind Class 8, there was a chaotic formation with poor discipline. Many students stood up and folded their hands in front of them to watch the performance.

Shan Xiao squeezed through the chaos.

There was a boy wearing trendy brand clothes, with a silver chain hanging around his waist, standing alone in the gloom outside the crowd.

He smiled disapprovingly and said loudly: "That's it? Have you ever been to a concert? This is far worse than a concert. It's not good at all."

Shan Xiao smiled innocently and came forward, and gave a sincere suggestion: "No, no, no, he sings very wonderfully. Only if you close your eyes and listen carefully can you hear the soul of this song."

After listening to it, the trendy brand boy was skeptical: "Is it true?"

In the gloom, Shan Xiao's face was unclear: "Try it."

So the trendy brand boy closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that the silver chain on his waist was gone.